Lana
One week passed faster than I expected.
Days that once felt suffocating and full of pressure now felt… too calm.
Crown Prince Elior and his troops had returned safely to the High Elf, without any incident. Even though he still harbored resentment, he remained quiet—for now.
Yae and Rhydan stayed by my side throughout that time. They kept their promise, not leaving me for a single day.
They were always nearby, whether just sitting with me on the balcony watching the night sky or sharing old stories from our days at the Arcane Spire.
Meanwhile, Lucen… only showed up once or twice. A short greeting, then vanished like the wind. Maybe he needed time alone. Or maybe he was still weighing something.
I didn't know. And I didn't try to find out. Because I wanted to give him room to breathe.
